Chapter 735: Each other's soft ribs

Su Muying glances at the vestibular garden and gently wipes his lips with a movement in his heart.

Stepping towards the garden.

It's winter, but Su's garden is full of vitality.

weird?

Especially in the middle of a large tract of mandalas, there are all kinds of colors.

The Black Datura is particularly abundant, with petals blooming charmingly and softly.

There is a soft and light smile and a quiet cold light on the lips of Sapphire.

She reached out and gently brushed a soft petal, dropping a string of glittering dew.

Su Muying laughed and her mind suddenly became clear.

She can't match...